Tempered Immortal

After Luo Biao sacrificed his mother's sword, his face flashed a shady color. His hands flew up and down like butterflies. The seven colors flashed, and several tricks did not enter the surrounding sword.

The spiritual power of a shady cold swept away in space, and the six-pack sword spun at a sudden acceleration and emitted a blue cloak of water mist from the sword's body.

Boom, the water flower exploded, turned into a thick, spinning tornado hurricane, the water flowers floated inside, it looked even more appalling.

Lin Xuamei's shadow grew heavier. I didn't expect this mother sword to come with an attack with water properties. Now he no longer hesitated, stretched out his thumb and raved at Wu Hook, who circled over his head twice.

Along with the sounds of the dragon, Wu hook twisted a few times in the air, his size rose dramatically, almost blinking, and turned into a giant dragon burning with a bear.

Plastic surgery?

Luo Biao's face flashed with a hint of horror and shook his head. No, that was the genius only a master of the Gedan period possessed.

Lin Xuan certainly won't be the only one, his other hand on the storage bag, glittering gold, a plate brick-like apparatus was removed by him.

Lin Xuan then injected spiritual power without hesitation. The brick quickly grew bigger and longer. It was amazing. It rose up in the sky, and at first glance it had a great power.

Just after activating the two apparatuses, there was a whining noise in his ear. Lin Xuan was shocked and raised his head, only to see that the tornado had whistled like he had killed himself.

Though the gesture was shocking, Lin Xuan's face had no fear at all. The divine colour shook a finger at the giant dragon circling over his head and scolded him softly: "Go! ”

The fire dragon whistled like a tornado.

As soon as the pu touches, the water flames are hot, countless steams emerge in the sky, the white veil is covered, the shapes of the three become blurred, of course, this is nothing to the repairman, spiritual eye surgery can easily penetrate this obstacle!

Wu Hook's illusionized fire dragon stuck its head in a tornado hurricane. In addition to the water fire, there was a hidden voice of gold iron symphony.

The spiritual fluctuations around them have also become extremely intense.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Xuan's expression was faint, but his heart sighed. Wu Hook is not really a rank compared to the other son's sword.

Though it's also a superb spirit apparatus, the set does have to be a little more powerful.

On the surface, the enemy is even, but Wu Hook is just bitter support.

But Lin Xuan didn't mean to panic, it was just one of the treasures in his storage bag.

In his mind, the surface of the golden brick emitted a strange arc, whistling to kill each other.

Yet he turned a blind eye and made no argument.

Lin Xuan was surprised at first, and then showed a thoughtful expression on his face. He turned his head and looked at the short, fat monk next to him.

Unexpectedly, the barrel actually smiled and slapped on the storage bag, and he sacrificed a silver glittering arm.

The apparatus looked odd, but it worked so well that it held onto the brick with ease.

One hand to heaven!

It is also a more famous apparatus.

Nearly all heavy apparatus attacks, such as bricks, flip prints, towers, etc. can be easily picked up, but there is no other magic, so it can be said to be useful or garbage.

And then again, Robbie's hand reached into the storage bag and took out a dart.

Lin Xuan had a slight colour in his eyes. He could not have guessed it. The two brothers attacked each other. One was the main defenseman, the division of labor was clear and the power was extraordinary.

Particularly troubling is the fact that the two of them are delicate and have a wealth of experience in fighting, leaving little room for such an adversary.

And not only are there so many treasures, they're all so powerful, they don't have any ordinary, scattered poor acids.

Looks like it's hard to kill two people without moving.

Lin Xuan was silent, suddenly all black flashed, and the whole person became creepy, and at the same time, his palms flipped, and the hundreds of souls had been removed.

At this time, there was a sound of mourning coming from the front. The fire dragon had been hit back to the prototype. Two Wu hooks flew back to Lin Xuan. The wounds on it were scarred, the residues were spotted and the spiritual energy greatly diminished. At first glance, it looked seriously traumatized.

Luo Biao wanted a drum to kill the kid in front of him. I don't know why, Lin Xuan always gave him a very dangerous feeling.

According to theory, it is not possible, although the boy is not weak, but also in the later stages of foundation building, after all, there is only one person in the district, and the milk smell is not dry, in any way, it is unlikely to pose a threat to his brother.

However, Luo Biao believed in his instinct, he and his brother were born only in bulk, and then, by chance, got a top grade kung fu. After the two brothers became artistic, they invaded the world and went through dozens of wars in size before gaining their fame today. In the bloody storm, his instincts were very useful.

Originally trying to provoke the mother's sword, you can see Lin Xuan at this time, but her pupils contracted slightly. The expression on her face was even strange, fearful, confused, horrified...

But the most unbelievable.

Unlike Lin Xuan's scene at first sight, the teenager at this time was full of Sensen's ghost. If he changed the cultivator, he might just be surprised. After all, the number of ghost cultivators was scarce. The people he had seen were just Phoenix Maorin horns. It was no coincidence that Roche's double-handed footprints were all over the world, and his bias belonged to a multi-conscious kind...

The two brothers rubbed their eyes and almost thought they were wrong. Just now, Lin Xuan used an authentic Xuan Gate Method, but now, the Yin spirits are pouring.

Are you kidding me?

You know, if a person wants to acquire great divinity, they can also practise several kinds of kung fu, but there is a premise that there must be no conflict between them, and it must be ensured that there is good compatibility between the two.

Ordinary modifiers can absorb the essence of heaven and earth. What is produced in the body is clearly Yang Spiritual Power, whereas what the ghosts do in the body is Yin Spiritual Power.

Though they share the spirit of the heavens and the earth, they are in no way compatible with each other, and when they meet, there is a conflict.

Never heard of a cultivator who can also get used to ghost magic.

Is that an eye-catcher?

With this in mind, Luo Biao no longer hesitated, but in any case, had to try to find out the root of each other, he reached out his hands as if they were dead claws, waved in the sky for a moment, and read words in his mouth.

“So”, the tornado disappeared, the water cloud mother sword reappeared, then his mouth snapped, six swords connected, like Lin Xuan flew over.

On the face of it, he didn't use any other magic talent, but don't underestimate it. This blow is already equivalent to the power of six superb spirit apparatuses. If he is a regular late foundational fixer, he is definitely a lookout, but Lin Xuan doesn't see it.

Wu Hook and BRICS just now failed to build success, but that was just a test of each other. Nine days of Xuan Gong is deeply rooted, solid foundation. Before Jindan Dacheng, he could not see its amazing power, but now he is using the Xuan Magic Book differently.

This is the domain of the majestic demon, although he is different from his realm, but the spirit of the ghost path is about the immediacy of kung fu. Even in the later stages of foundation building, several powerful secrets can be used.

Watching the six flying swords cut off, Lin Xuan laughed, injected his spiritual power into the magic mantle, and swayed gently.

Suddenly, the shadow was miserable, accompanied by an awesome scream, and a huge haunted fog came out of it.

Lin Xuan's other empty hand made a few strokes in the void, and then a trick came out.

After the ghost absorbed the spiritual power, it became darker and darker, spinning, disintegrating into a ribbon measuring the width and length of a strip.

“Disease!”

With Lin Xuan's orders, the ribbons formed by the haunted fog came towards the flying sword.

This object is not hard on the other side, but is wrapped around a flying sword with Jock Gang.

And as soon as the flying sword came into contact with this object, it immediately greatly reduced its speed and became somewhat inaudible.

Seeing this scene, Luo Biao's eyes flashed a little resentment. It was good that the spirit apparatus was still in his hand. He immediately grabbed the three-foot green flank with both hands and infused with psychic energy.

The mother sword made a clear sound and several swords immediately responded. In resonance, the light was brilliant and the brush was brushed. The black ribbon wrapped around it was cut off and continued to fly like Lin Xuan.

However, the scenery is not long. From the hundred souls, there is a constant gust of haunted fog, and those haunted fogs are constantly generating new ribbons...

The flying sword cut one, two more came up, cut two, the new four wrapped it around again, so, not for a moment, six flying swords were completely wrapped in a ribbon of haunted fog, struggling to become six large black cocoons.

“How did this happen?” The brothers looked at each other with horror on their faces, especially Robbie, and even the connection between the spirit apparatus and the sword was severed.

Lin Xuan reached out and retracted the six big cocoons. He smiled softly: “This sword is good. I want it. How about leaving the lives of the two Daoists to me? ”

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